Lost in thought, he heard his gentle voice: "Brother, could you please go out and close the door behind you?"
He wanted to spend some time alone with Tang Yaoyao.
Fu Xiuchen had been in love before, so he understood the longing of a long-awaited reunion. His voice was gentle: "I'll call you for lunch in a little while."
Xiao Jinhan: "Thank you."
After Fu Xiuchen left, he closed the door behind him.
Suddenly, only the two of them were left in the room.
Tang Yaoyao then realized that his complexion was no better than her second brother's.
Her pale cheeks, tinged with illness, made her appear somewhat thin, yet even so, looking into his dark chestnut-colored eyes still evoked an indescribable sense of amazement.
He didn't say anything, but stood up, walked towards her, and stopped in front of her.
Her moist lips moved slightly: "Fourth Brother."
Xiao Jinhan bent down, slipped one large hand under her armpit and the other under her ankle, and lifted her up in a princess carry.
She then wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her ear against his chest, almost able to hear his heartbeat, which was much calmer than her own wild beating.
He took a few steps, came to the bedside, bent down, and placed her on the bed.
He didn't rush to pull his hand away, but kept holding her in the same position, looking down at her.
Their eyes met, and their breaths could be heard.
A hint of pink gradually rose in her fox-like eyes, and he could clearly see her alluring gaze reflected in his pupils.
Even she herself felt that her appearance at that moment was somewhat alluring.
My heart is racing.
His eyelashes were long, and his pale face was still stunningly beautiful. Suddenly, she thought of the blood he had given her and felt a pang of heartache.
Not wanting to think about anything else, she wrapped her arms around his neck and said in a coquettish tone, "You put me on the bed and just stare at me?"
He wasn't swayed by her appearance and quipped, "What's in your eyes?"
She laughed: "Of course, my eyes are filled with you!"
"Go see your second brother first."
wipe!
My second brother really did hit the nail on the head!
Even my own brother is jealous!
But why do I feel a little sweet inside?
"Fourth brother, you're jealous again~"
He stared at her intently with a stern face, without saying a word.
Tang Yaoyao inhaled his pleasant scent, and without saying a word, tilted her head back and pecked him lightly on the left corner of his mouth: "And now?"
"not enough."
She kissed him again on the right corner of his mouth.
"mua~"
This time, it even made a sound, a soft and delicate sound that was captivating.
Seeing that he still seemed unhappy, she hugged his neck and kissed him several times on the cheek.
His Adam's apple bobbed twice. He lowered his head and gently touched the tip of her nose with his forehead, then looked up and placed a light kiss on her forehead.
Seeing that he was in a better mood, she raised her eyebrows, pouted her lips, and said softly, "That wolfhound doesn't look like you, Xiao Lao Si. Do you know what you look like when you're jealous?"
His voice was deep and resonant, like shattered jade, with a hint of warmth: "Like what?"
"Like a little puppy~"
Xiao Jinhan chuckled softly, revealing a shallow dimple. His eyes were filled with doting affection, as if he had endless tolerance for her.
His nose touched hers, and his voice softened: "What does Sixteen like about me, hmm?"
The hot breath sprayed on my cheeks, and at such close range, there was an unprecedented feeling of intimacy.
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